'Come on, baby,' he said. 'Squeeze and bear it. Squeeze that flesh smile of yours.' He rubbed hard and enjoyed the tight bunghole flesh on his stiff cock. A moment later he flashed a wad of sticky hot jism into the bottom of her anal basin. He let himself mutter: 'I love you, darling,' before he let loose of her neck. She squirmed off of his impaling rod, and he fell into a spent heap of flesh. 'Nice,' he moaned. 'Very, very nice.'
'That's easy for you to say,' said Janet Tibbleton. 'I mean really.' She scratched her sore rump. 'My rectum will never be the same.'
'Come on,' said Tom with his eyes still closed. 'Didn't you say the same thing about your twat about two weeks ago. I mean you said that your pussy wouldn't ever recover. But the next day you couldn't keep your hands off of me. Isn't that right? In the hotel room? You remember? Or downstairs during dinner the next night? You remember that? While we were eating? Well, it's gonna be the same with your asshole. In a day or so you're going to start pumping that prick I bought you up your anus and then two days later you'll be asking me to fuck you up the asshole every chance we get. Now isn't that right?'
'I don't know,' she said. 'It felt good, but it hurts now.' She leaned her head on his chest. 'Maybe you're right.' She was facing his crotch. 'Say, Tom,' she said, 'Look at your cock. It's getting big again. Just like that.'
'I was thinking about our honeymoon,' he said. 'You know what I mean?'
'Sure,' said Janet. 'It happens to me, too.' She smiled and reached down to her new husband's fresh firming joint. 'It's getting so big already. So soon.' She stroked it with two fingers. She palmed the head and rolled her soft, silky skin across the spongy tip. It turned red, blushed as it filled with a fresh supply of his passionate blood. 'It's getting bigger even. It's expanding,' she added. 'Wow!' She had to use two hands to get her full of the meat. She leaned down close and used her mouth on the tip of the hog. She sucked it hard and then looked up at Tom. 'Do you want to do it in my cunt? Just one more time before we go to sleep?'
'You know I do,' said Tom. 'No way that I wouldn't.' He rolled over and pushed Janet onto her back. 'Wait a second,' he said, 'I think we'd be better off if you were standing up. Get up.'
She climbed off the bed and took a position leaning her hands onto the mattress. Her legs were spread and Tom mounted her from the rear in her pussy. He shoved his cock all the way up the channel and Janet started shaking her hips, rolling her buns. He held onto those silky soft bun cheeks, rubbed his hands around and around on them, and then he went sliding his fingers onto the flat of her pelvis. It didn't take long for Janet to get to pumping her body up and down, doing a kind of sexual pushup with Tom's prick high in her fleshy in-sides. 'God,' she moaned, 'I loved it, darling. I love the feel of that big hot penis of yours in my pussy. Nothing will ever make me so happy.' She had her eye on the dildo as she said it and she wondered if she wouldn't be spending all of the following day with the big artificial limb stuffed in her cunt. 'You know,' she murmured, 'science has come a long way.'
Tom couldn't hear her. He was concentrating on those automatically squeezing cunt muscles of hers. They were sliding up and down on his prick, grabbing it and making him stiffer and hotter than ever. It was a wet, tantalizing rub down for the head of his cock muscle. He knew that in another few seconds he would be spilling out what remained of his come. His nuts would chill and freeze, his cock would throb, twitch, and then would come the moment of blissful silence when his brain would explode with ecstasy, and, finally, the jism would pour out into the contracting flesh chamber his wife called her pussy. 'Ahhhhhh, fuck,' he moaned when it finally happened, but it wasn't anything like the way he imagined it. When it was over he stroked out.
'Well,' said Janet Tibbleton, all energetic and eager for more, 'is that all, darling?'
'For now,' he said, 'that will have to do.'
'I see,' she said, turning out the lamp on her side of the bed.
Tom smoked a cigarette in the dark. He wondered if he was going to be able to handle his new wife. She was a lot hotter now that she was no longer a virgin than she was before their marriage. There was something about the legal permission to fuck that made his teenage bride hotter, lustier, hornier, and more difficult to satisfy than he'd expected. He'd fucked her three times in one night and still she wanted more. He'd mounted her asshole and she liked it in the end. He'd fucked her cunt twice and she still was bitching for more cock in there. He couldn't figure it out. She must have been one of the horniest wenches he'd ever met. He wondered how much it would take out of him to keep her sexually gratified. A moment later, half-asleep, he felt her hand wrapping around his cock. 'Oh, God,' he moaned, 'please…'
III: GIRLFRIENDS
She had pretty blue eyes and sandy blonde hair. She looked a lot like Janet Tibbleton, and she was just as young if not younger. Her legs were smooth and tanned, and she wore shorts, white cotton ones, as though they were invented just for her. Her name was Sherry, and she and Janet had been school chums ever since either one of them could remember. And she'd stopped by that morning just to see how married life was for her friend.
'Well,' she said, sitting down and crossing her long smooth thighs, 'what is the inside story on being a wedded lady, Janet?'
Janet smiled. She poured some coffee for Sherry. 'I wish I'd had a lot more experience before I tied the knot,' she said. 'You know what I mean?'
'No, not at all,' said Sherry, loosening one button of her blouse. 'I thought you were one of the first kids at Dover to do it. No?'
'No way,' said Janet. 'The first time I fucked was fifteen days ago on my honeymoon with Tom. I've had some experience since then, but that was it.'
'Oh, amazing!' exclaimed Sherry. 'I thought for sure you were an 'all-around-girl', if you know what I mean?'
'I know what you mean,' said Janet, pulling up a chair alongside her good friend, 'but I never did anything. But now I've done everything.'
'Everything?' queried Sherry, lifting one eyebrow and smiling. 'I bet you haven't done quite everything.' She had a lecherous grin on her pretty face. 'I mean there are some things I've done you haven't, and I'm not even married.' She waited to see what Janet's reaction would be.
'Like what?' asked the teenage bride?
'Well, like fucking with a woman,' said Sherry. 'Frankly.' She watched Janet blush. 'Don't be old fashion,' said Sherry. 'I'd be willing to make love with you anytime. It's really bitchin', you know. To sort of feel another woman who's so soft and all, just like you. You know what I mean?'
'Not really,' said Janet, considering the idea. 'You know what Tom bought me yesterday? A dildo!'
'Really? Can I see it?'
'Sure,' said Janet. 'Right this way to the dildo chamber.' Janet led the way to her bedroom. Sherry followed, keeping a close eye on Janet's swinging soft buns. They were pink and rounded. She'd only just got up and she hadn't bothered to put on more than a pair of panties and a bra. Sherry couldn't help but size up what it might be like to hold those soft cheeks in her hands, to knead that pleasant silky flesh in her fingers. 'You know,' she said, when they arrived at the bedroom, 'you two have a really cute apartment here. It's nice.'
'Thanks,' said Janet, pulling the dildo out of the bedside drawer. 'Look at this thing.' She handed the machine to Sherry. 'I've used it a couple of times,' said the teenage bride, 'but I prefer it when Tom strokes me with it. You know what I mean?'
'Can I try it?' asked Sherry. A big smile spread on her face while she waited for Janet Tibbleton's answer. 'I don't mind if you watch either.'
'O.k.,' said Janet. 'I guess Tom wouldn't mind.' She laughed to herself. 'He'd probably love to know that it had been in your cunt, in fact.'
Sherry slipped out of her cotton shorts and unbuttoned her loose blouse. She had big melon styled tittles and the nipples were already upright and chilled. Her stomach was flat and tanned, and her hips were wide and smooth. Her long smooth loins were her best feature, though, except for her smooth cunt lips, which were tucked neatly away under a furry sandy blonde bush. She had a tawdry look about her when she was naked, and wasn't afraid to be watched by anyone, least of all Janet Tibbleton whom she intended to seduce. 'I haven't used a dildo in a while,' she said, spreading herself out on the bed. She lifted one knee, the far one, so that she could get the dildo going at the right angle. She switched the thing on and speared herself with it. 'Oh, yeah,' she murmured, her face going red
